"What's wrong with Momma?" Lucas asks as he clings on to the side of my bed.
Alex comes over to pick him up and fix my blanket. "Momma is in a deep sleep right now because she's really tired. We have to make sure that she gets a lot of sleep so that she can wake up soon and play with you and your sister."
Lucas watches Michael lift my head a bit with some extra pillows in order to feed me some soup. Lucas then tugs on Alex's shirt to get his attention and gazes up at him. "Pa, can I also help feed and take care of Momma?"
